At dawn the next day, three cavalry groups set out. The captain of the first group of cavalry was named Sanjivav. He brought a total of one hundred cavalrymen and a carriage.
As a knight, this carriage was an indescribable shame to Sanjeev.
Because the carriage carried the wizard's tools, a huge canvas bag, which was tied with a rope, and the rope was connected to a huge iron bucket.
Sanjeev was loyal to Nehruv and Queen Sofia, but he did not like the queen's other identity.
In the education he received, wizards represented evil and fought with wizard tools, which meant the coming of the curse and the beginning of corruption.
He was responsible for cutting off the road to the north of the enemy camp. Since he was deep behind the enemy's rear, Reggie equipped him with the most sophisticated weapons. But Sanjivaf didn't like Reggie's weapons, and he didn't like anything related to witchcraft.
Including grenades.
"What use can this thing have?" Sanjivav said holding a grenade. "If the enemy rushes over with a spear, we won't have time to throw this thing out. Bows and arrows are much more useful than it!"
"Sir, this kind of thing is much more powerful than a bow and arrow," said a cavalryman. "Sir Victor has demonstrated to us that a grenade can easily kill an enemy."
"I can easily kill an enemy with just one feathered arrow!" Sanjevav shouted, "Don't call him Lord Victor in the future!"
"But this is the Queen's order."
"The Queen is just using him, out of sight of him, just calling his name!"
Sanjilaw's ambush location is about fifty miles away from Sean's camp. According to Reggie's tactical arrangement, Sanjilaw must first dig a big hole in the ground and bury the iron barrel bomb on the carriage in the pit.
Leave the canvas bag and rope outside, and send the two smartest cavalrymen to stand guard.
The rest of the time is just waiting quietly. The roads in winter are extremely quiet. In Bayer Country, no one will go out easily in winter, unless it is related to war.
A convoy of carriages came on the road. There were three carriages in total. Sanjeev asked the soldiers to stop the convoy and asked: "What is on the carriage?"
A businessman walked up to the cavalry with a smile and said: "It's all food, the best food."
The soldier turned his face and nodded towards Sanjeev. Sanjeev stepped forward, took out five silver coins from his pocket, handed it to the businessman and said: "These are considered as compensation for you. Bring the carriage and
Leave the food behind and you can go."
The three carriages carried more than 5,000 pounds of grain. The merchant looked at the five silver coins in his hand. Not to mention the value of the carriages, even counting the grain alone, this little money was not enough.
"Sir, are you kidding?"
Sanjeev frowned, took out two more silver coins from his pocket, and said, "I can only give you so much. This is a time of war, and the compensation is only symbolic. I hope you understand."
"I don't understand," the businessman shook his head. "Do you think this is robbery?"
Sanjivav stared at the businessman for a long time. In the country of Bayer, few civilians dared to contradict the soldiers.
"I'm not in a good mood today," Sanjeev said coldly, "Take your people and get out of here. This is my last advice to you."
The businessman was not afraid. He also wanted to give Sanjeev a piece of advice: "Sir, I am not in a good mood. I think you still don't know who these grains belong to. This belongs to the king."
"Really?" Sanjeev showed a strange smile.
"You can doubt me, but you shouldn't doubt them." The businessman pointed to the coachmen behind him. Some of the coachmen showed their military badges, and some directly took out their weapons. "Did you see that? They are soldiers.
I am also a soldier, and I don’t know who ordered you to rob the king of food, but you should know the consequences of doing so."
"Of course I know the consequences," Sanjeev said with a smile, "My mood suddenly improved because you saved me seven silver coins."
Sanjivav drew his sword and cut off the merchant's right hand, and the silver coins fell to the ground together with the severed hand.
The businessman let out a shrill scream, and the soldier behind him was about to rush over, but saw that Sanjeev had already drawn his bowstring.
"Her Majesty the Queen has issued an order that civilians can be released, but soldiers will be executed. Now I will execute you in the name of the Queen."
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At dusk, Sean called Prime Minister Romell into the tent.
"I heard that we didn't receive any food today, can you tell me why?"
Romell kept wiping the sweat from his forehead. From the moment he entered the tent, the sweat on his face kept dripping.
"I've asked people to inquire, but they haven't come back yet..."
"When will they come back!" Sean threw the wine glass in Romell's face. It was a pure gold wine glass, and it directly opened a hole in Romell's forehead.
"Soon, I'll be back soon..." The Prime Minister didn't dare to move. He didn't even dare to wipe the blood on his forehead.
Late at night, Sean finally received the news. A soldier who narrowly escaped told him that they encountered an ambush on the road.
"Did you hear that? The enemy ambushed the road transporting food, and I didn't know anything about it!" A furious Sean punched the Prime Minister in the face, "Tell me why, why?"
The Prime Minister, whose face was covered with blood, trembled and said: "Your Majesty, our camp is too far away from Hanfeng Fortress, and our sentries cannot see the enemy's movements."
"Can't see! Why can't you see! What's the use of keeping your eyes! Should I dig them out!"
The furious Sean almost gouged the Prime Minister's eyes, but fortunately Thane spoke.
"This is not the prime minister's fault, it is the soldiers' fault. Since they made a mistake, they must make amends immediately."
"I'm so kind, I actually gave you a chance to make up for it!" Sean let the poor Prime Minister go, "Send out all the cavalry and kill all the ambushers. Remember, I said kill them all. If
As long as an enemy is alive, I will carve out the heart of the cavalry and stuff it into the mouth of the horse!"
Sean had a total of three thousand cavalry. Under the leadership of General Rilov, they began to search along the northern road.
Sanjivav received the message from the sentry, and when he saw the red flare exploding in mid-air, he couldn't help but curse.
Blue represents an evenly matched enemy, yellow represents the enemy is outnumbered, and red represents a huge disparity. Seeing the red flare means that he has no chance of winning and can only make the only resistance and release the magic of the wizard.
Sanjivav asked the soldiers to retreat immediately, leaving only a few soldiers to activate the mechanism with him.
The mechanism was a rope on the canvas bag. Sanjivav clenched the rope tightly, waiting for the sentry's final signal.
Another red signal bomb exploded, which proved that the enemy's distance was less than five miles. Sanjeev pulled the rope, and a harsh sound came from the canvas bag.
The canvas bag slowly bulged.
The next scene almost made Sanjivav scream. The canvas bag continued to expand until it turned into a big ball and floated in the air.
"What is this!" the soldier exclaimed, "Lord Victor is here!"
Sanjeev shouted: "Don't call him Sir! Now that he is here, let him fight the enemy. It's time for us to leave!"
Sanjivav led the soldiers to retreat. Ten minutes later, Rilov led the cavalry and stopped a hundred feet away from the balloon.
"General," one of the cavalrymen shouted, "that's Reggie Victor, flying in the sky!"
Rilov smiled and said: "He's here. It's really him. I'm just thinking about how to appease His Majesty's anger. It seems that we can give His Majesty a big gift."
"I'll call the Dragon Slayer!" The cavalryman was about to turn around, but was stopped by Rilov.
"We don't need them, we can deal with him."
Rilov was very confident because the height of the balloon was only thirty feet, which was still within the range of a bow and arrow.
"Pull out your bowstrings. The person who shoots Victor will be canonized as a knight, and the person who captures Victor alive will be canonized as a marquis. This is your Majesty's promise!" Rilov pulled out his long sword, "Warrior